Представляем точный текст композиции "Oh You Bangin" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hell Razah . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Oh You Bangin» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hell Razah передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hell Razah - "Oh You Bangin"
Lyrics to Oh You Bangin : [Intro: Hell Razah] Yeah, nigga Data, dirty grimy Whats that mothafuckin dirty grim shit Hell Razah, excellent nigga, Ghetto Government You aint even out of fuckin high school yet Oh now you bangin Fuck, is the deal' Whats poppin' [Verse One: Hell Razah] I smack the head of you gangstas, yall niggas new borns First line already told me son who dick you on Stick your finger in my flow, son you see its lukewarm But when you get in, believe me, Ima burn on skin 510" Elohims in the body of man King Tuts identical twin is at it again Red Hook, Brooklyn, weed and Seagrams Gin You know a party aint a party till we get in Son of a slave, I write rhymes under my grave Got it locked so bad I gotta come in a cage Yo watch your mind if you think about fuckin with Raz In this game its like sperm cells seekin the egg Politickin over two ways, guns is sprayed And I wont stop hustlin till my sons is paid [Chorus: Hell Razah] Oh now you bangin Got a little gun on your side Oh now you bangin Got a little click on your side Oh now you bangin Got a little ice in your watch Oh now you bangin Got a little whip and a ride Oh now you bangin Got a little gun you can pop Oh now you bangin Got a little bandana now Oh now you bangin Got a little click you can roll with Now you bangin Now you bangin [Verse Two: Hell Razah] The only way you shine phat is with a label behind your back Bring that shit to the ghetto and get robbed for that The way I brainwash I should have been a laundry mat You aint really got heart, thats the cog-n-ac My head wrapped with a turban like Saddam Hussein Niggas cant see this face, out to bomb the game Upon your chain, blast Don all in the rain Go ahead at thy gangsta, Im born the king Gold thrones, I wrote poems that broke down chromosomes Niggas get shanked up and blown for the phone Rap be like Sheek now, microphone clone Stand, enter the wrong zone, you might get Get up, give up, shootout, you cant get up Spit up, spit up blood, get your night lit up Walkin zombies, I love killin niggas calmly The word of God got death when it come upon me Tuck the charm in, groupies wanna touch the diamonds Whats the use of keep rhymin if you aint a clinin I pop old gold at The Shinin Take it back to army jackets and train passes Burn through skin and I aint acid This be serious, I aint laughin IRS and I hate taxes [Chorus: Hell Razah] Oh now you bangin Got a little money to spend Oh now you bangin Got a little gun on your side Oh now you bangin Got a little whip and a ride Oh now you bangin Oh now you bangin Oh now you bangin Got a little 20 inch rims Oh now you bangin Got a little chain with your name on it Oh now you bangin Got your hat tilt to the side Oh now you bangin Oh now you bangin Oh now you bangin Speak a little project talk Oh now you bangin Got a little project walk Oh now you bangin Got a little project talk Oh now you bangin Oh now you bangin [Outro: Hell Razah] Word up shorty, you niggas better cut that shit out All them gangstas is dead Locked up doin 25 to life [ Oh You Bangin Lyrics ]
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